Sweet tough lady.
She lived for years under my father's abusive thumb for us kids. She apologized after he died for not being strong enough to take us away. Im glad she didnt take us away.
As a teen I could talk to her about anything. I knew she would not fly off the handle. She might be disappointed in me, but never harsh. She is not afraid to speak her mind. Sometimes blunt, always right.
When I DA'd I went to her. Told her everything. She listened with tears, but did not judge me. She told me she would never shun me no matter what. She lived up to that. She is remarried now. Still goes to meetings and whatnot, but I can still call her any time I want.
Love rules her. Im lucky.
Thank you momma.